The Tattooist and The Prez {Book 2 }

Chapter 9

Angle's POV
       After spending 3 more weeks after I woke up. I've been stuck in the hospital with Prez by my side he rearly leaves my side and when he does it's because of something I want. Today is the day the doctors say I can go home. I'm getting dressed when Prez walks in, " are you ready to go?" I nod and limp towards the door. "Can we stop by the tattoo shop I want to do some art work before I go home." All he does is nod and head toward a 2017 dodge ram I've seen him in before. "Is that yours?" he nods and opens the passenger door for me and helps me in and bucks me up before heading to the other side. He starts the truck and starts down the highway toward the tattoo shop. After pulling up to the shop I wait for Prez to come around the front of the truck to help me out. When I'm out I quickly turn towards him "what's wrong with you, you have barley talked to me sense you got to the hospital this morning and u haven't called me hummingbird." He sighed "I wanted to ask if u would stay at the club house from now on, I like you and want to see were this goes but you in your apartment isn't safe, please?" I just nod " I know my apartment isn't safe but I don't want to put people in danger. I'm a tattoo artist but I'm also a hacker a damn good one that got involved with the mafia and when shit it the fan I jumped ship so yes I'll stay at the club house."  I left him with that and headed inside and saw Tiny sitting at the counter with the twins on the counter. I talked to Tiny about when my next appointment was and who it was to see if they can come to the club house and get there tat worked on. Also to see if I could barrow a tattoo gun and everything to see if I could use to do as many tattoos as i needed over the next few weeks while I'm at the club house.